Of course, there was one more point.
He had already retired from the NBA and no longer needed to battle through the new season.
Even as a team owner and member of management, most of what he needed to do over the summer had already been completed.
In other words, he would be relatively free next season and definitely had time to make a movie.
"Still, we can film Rio first."
Tang Tian continued.
Rio might not have been home turf, but it had also been a historic moment. Besides, a game where they came back from twenty points down in one half made for a more suitable script.
After hearing Tang Tian's words, Yao Ming's smile faded, and he nodded seriously.
If this movie could be made, it would not just be about box office revenue. It would also greatly promote the development of Chinese Basketball.
The most direct takeaway was that so many players from the China Team had made it to the NBA and even won the World Cup Championship. Playing basketball had a future.
Given the chance, parents would naturally want their children to give it a try.
From the CBA draft to league operations, from basketball schools to world champions, and then to movies.
It was truly a comprehensive, multi-layered campaign, all conveying the same message: basketball could offer a future and a way forward.
China's enormous population base was there, and this kind of promotion was the most likely to produce results.
As for theories about race, they were destined to be discarded in the face of such tangible achievements.
The two had merely been chatting, but before they knew it, they had settled on something.
On the night they won the championship, Tang Tian took the players to a bar to party all